My Bloodthirsty Mafia Man
Then, he looked up at me with a giant smirk.
Only, it was short lived. Two of Amon's men came over and tried to corner us. I looked at Viktor and winked, signaling a tag team counterattack. Viktor drove the stake into the man's heart. He screamed, falling to the ground. I drove another piece of broken glass right into the other man’s chest, then pulled it free, sending him crashing to the ground.
"Go get Chelsea. I'll deal with the rest," I said to Viktor, gesturing my head in Chelsea’s direction.
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